ACM | Chapter 3.5

Hyung spread my legs and obsessively touched and caressed my cock. The hot breath of his arousal, which I usually did not feel much, tickled the skin of my groin and faint pubic hair.

Squeak-.

Along with the sound of rustling, I heard the sound of gel being squeezed out, and fingers coated in the cold gel began rubbing between my buttocks. As the gel touched the skin it gradually became hot, and from the hole his fingers invaded, an embarrassingly vivid squeaking sound rang out.

My heart pounded like it had the first time I had sex with hyung. As if my body were gesturing for him to come in quickly, I spread my legs wider and shook my butt, and the fingers that had only gone in deeply a few times and moved around then pulled out, while the hard head of a cock hurriedly tapped my perineum.

Thud-.

Because the gel had heated my skin temperature, hyung’s cock, which pushed its way straight into my body, felt relatively cool. The moment the fullness filled my body and a moan burst out with a haa-, hyung hurriedly kissed me, shoving his tongue all the way to the back of my throat.

And then the real thrusting began. His cock, which had been somewhat cool at first, quickly heated up to match the temperature of the hole, and he drove into me fast and violently enough to set my hole on fire.

“Ngh! Ugh, nggh! Hngh! Hyu, hyung!”

Responding with rough huffing breaths, hyung quickly turned my body over. When I ended up in a posture where I was face down and only my butt was raised, the tension of not being able to see anything and not being able to predict what was ahead became even stronger. Rather than frightening, it was thrilling. Hyung pulled out his cock, which he had briefly taken out to change positions, and from behind he pounded in again without leaving even a tiny gap.

Thump thump thump-.

If I checked after the act was over and the fabric was removed, maybe my body would have red handprints around my waist and hips. Hyung was that excited too, and today he continued his piston-like thrusts more violently than usual. My cock, shrieking as if it would explode, had somehow already shot out a load of white semen.

“How is it? Feels good?”

“…Yes. Ngh!”

“You seem to be feeling it more than usual.”

“B-because I can’t, see, it’s, more embarrassing, hngh! Hah!”

My cock, which had finished cumming, was once again given strength. As hyung’s cock ground and struck directly at my peak, my head went completely white with a dizzy feeling like I was going to piss myself. At this rate, I would end up cumming twice before hyung even finished.

“So, it’s right that you’re more turned on by it?”

I did not even have the mental space to answer with my voice, so I just kept nodding with my head lowered. Without me noticing, saliva had been dripping from the corner of my mouth and probably soaked into the mattress. Seeing me nodding furiously, the hand holding my waist squeezed even harder.

“Ah!”

Thump thump thump thump thump-.

It got even rougher than before…!

As if ramping up for the final sprint toward climax, hyung’s cock pounded my insides faster than ever. He kept hammering my peak again and again, and I trembled all over like I had been struck by electricity. I could vividly feel hyung’s pelvis battering my butt like a fist.

Unlike usual, hyung came onto my back instead of inside me, and soon a second round of sex followed. Throughout both rounds, hyung never took off my blindfold. Since I could not see anything, I could not move proactively and had no choice but to entrust my body to hyung’s hands for the time being.

After the two rougher-than-usual rounds, hyung left me exhausted and limp, and went to wash up first. While I lay there with no strength even to take off the fabric tied around my eyes, catching my breath, I soon heard the sound of water stop, as if he had quickly finished showering, and then felt hyung approaching me.

As hyung lifted my body up, he also took off the blindfold that had been blocking my sight. Then he said he would wash me himself and carried me into the bathroom, where we showered together again.

“How was it doing it blindfolded?”

“It was good. It felt a little rougher than usual…”

“Sorry. I’ll be gentler next time.”

That was not what I meant by apologize. If anything, I was saying I liked it… But when hyung showered kisses all over my face and hugged me tightly like he was comforting a sulky lover, I decided to just stay still. Because I liked that moment so much, when hyung became gentle while paying attention to how I felt.

“You getting blindfolded made me more turned on too, somehow. So I did that.”

Even though we had just had a hot round a moment ago, hyung’s cock was hard again. When I looked at him with surprised eyes, hyung calmly washed me and finished off the remaining rental time, saying he would not tease me anymore.

* * *

At the phone alert ten minutes before checkout, I hurriedly dressed and a smile spread across my face again. I am so happy with hyung. Who in the world could come between a couple as hot and passionate as us…

Buzzzzzzzzz-.

…The moment I thought that, a disturbing phone vibration rang out. When I glanced at hyung’s phone screen, the name I least wanted to see at this moment was displayed. Hyung pressed the call button without hesitation. In the quiet hotel room, noona’s high-pitched voice rang so clearly that I could make out almost all of the content.

“Ah, Chorong.”

– Where are you?

“Just hanging out with some friends.”

– Gyuseok and Sungmin?

“Yeah, and I saw them too… Doyun, a hoobae, is here too.”

Hyung, who had taken the call in front of me, even said my name out loud. That was how he lied to Chorong noona. It was almost entirely a lie, with just one grain of truth mixed in. In case he could not remember the lie he had told later and got attacked with, “Why are you saying something different now?”, he inserted a shred of truth like insurance so he could somehow get out of it.

For example, if she later confronted him with, “You said you met this friend that day. Why did your story change?”, he could escape by replying, “Originally I was planning to meet them, but none of them ended up having time, so I only met Doyun in the end. Didn’t I say I was meeting Doyun too that day?”

I made eye contact with Jinhoo hyung, who was still on the phone with noona for a long time. He raised his index finger and put it vertically to his lips, making a “shh” shape with his mouth. I had never once interrupted hyung and noona’s calls, nor had I ever stepped in to ruin things while the two of them were together, so being treated like this felt strangely unpleasant. (And even last time in the lecture room, I had quietly hidden without making even a peep, even while the two of them were having sex, had I not?)

– So where are you? Let me see you for a bit~

Before answering noona’s playful, coquettish words, hyung silently relayed what he wanted to say to me, again this time without the person on the other end hearing.

‘Go out first.’

It was only natural that I would feel offended.

So in the end, I stood there like a stake in the ground while listening to the whole of hyung’s call, and then left the hotel together with him. Even if I was the second, I did not want to act like I was quietly making way for them. Just thinking about hyung’s other human connections that excluded me made me miserable, and it was an ugly greed to want to somehow force my way into hyung’s territory.

I do not have the right to be jealous of Chorong noona, and if anything, I am the one who is at fault. But what is this petty irritation? It makes me feel miserable, like I have become a low-grade piece of trash below average.

“Hey, you’re here? Doyun, hello too!”

Because I kept insisting and insisting to hyung, I ended up following him to the place he had agreed to meet Chorong noona. It was true she had not planned on a grand romantic date, because noona was welcoming us cheerfully, seated on a convenience store parasol chair in comfortable clothes and slippers. She did not seem the least bit annoyed to see me, an uninvited guest tagging along.

“Doyun’s skin is better than mine again today. As expected of an Art College pretty boy!”

“Ah, no, it’s not like that…”

“Sit here, there’s an empty seat. Gyuseok is inside choosing beer.”

Come to think of it, earlier hyung had made up an excuse on the phone that he was meeting Gyuseok hyung and Sungmin hyung. I had not expected that they would really be here. Just then, beyond the glass door, a long shadow could be seen coming out of the convenience store carrying something. It really was Gyuseok hyung.

“You came.”

Gyuseok hyung had a look with long, narrow double-lidless eyes, deep eye hollows, and a high nose bridge sharp enough to cut, giving off a generally sharp yet masculine charm. He was handsome, but because he often kept his mouth shut without expression, his first impression tended to be scary. Even now that I had become acquainted with him after tagging along beside Jinhoo hyung, I still got intimidated in front of him because his usual gaze at me and the things he said were full of sharp remarks.

Today too, I was a little intimidated by Gyuseok hyung, and I mumbled out my greeting foolishly before plopping down in the empty chair Chorong noona pointed to. It was the seat opposite Jinhoo hyung, positioned between Chorong noona and Gyuseok hyung. What Gyuseok hyung had bought was six cans of beer, cold as ice.

‘To make the lie more believable, you hurriedly called Gyuseok hyung here…’

Following Jinhoo hyung’s personality, who hated complicated things, it should have been right to refuse noona’s unexpected spur-of-the-moment meet-up suggestion because of the risk of getting caught lying. Or at least he could have just brushed it off.

But the fact that he had not only brought me along to show me off, but had also gone to the trouble of calling one of his friends to make the lie real, was a kind of sincerity and effort that did not suit hyung, who disliked hassle. Even if it was effort for the sake of deceiving his girlfriend, it was still definitely going to the trouble.

‘I shouldn’t have been dragged into this place…’

Falling into gloomy thoughts again, I lowered my head while brushing the cold surface of the beer can with my fingers. Jinhoo hyung and Chorong noona, who proudly acknowledged each other as a couple in front of everyone, were once again showing off their affection and creating a sweet, dripping atmosphere.

Gyuseok hyung, who I always got scared of, was, unlike his cold attitude toward me, actually quite kind and gentle with Chorong noona. Probably because she was his friend’s girlfriend, so he was being nice…